Chen fan had a good night's rest.
Almost nothing to think about, put any conspiracy, all worldly affairs behind, just in the conscientious rest, conscientiously restore their own state, to the peak!
Even Chen Fan himself is a bit of an accident, he seems to have many years of no rest so good.
It turns out that people can be so happy if they don't think about so many worrying and sad things.
Chen fan has completely stopped thinking about such a thing as he is about to step into the void crack.
First of all, he had no idea what kind of world it was.
Whether they will be obliterated as soon as they enter, or there is room for a little struggle.
It's not good to think too much about the unknown.
It's better to let everything stay at the last moment, no matter what, chen fan only needs to make a move, then there is no regret.
After a simple wash, chen fan again came to the void crack under the guidance of Chen fan. At this time, the Pope and the four elders had already been waiting again.
Today's incident is strictly confidential. Although the whole Kyushu mainland knows that Chen fan will step into the crevice for blood sacrifice, it does not know the specific time.
And after the prior clearance of the Tiandi cult, the frightful desolation on the Shenzong square today.
There are only six people, including Chen fan.
Two feet on the long lost Shenzong square, chen fan seems to notice a corner, there are brown mottled agglomerate.
It was there that he cut off Sima Zheng's head!
Brown mottled, perhaps is the emperor's blood.
Some things are ridiculous. Chen Fan's road of Kyushu communism started here. At this moment, does it mean that the end also starts from here?
Shaking his head and abandoning all the unrealistic ideas in his mind, chen fan ang strides forward to the Pope and others.
"Did emperor Chen have a good rest last night?"
The Pope asked.
Chen Fan nodded his head seriously and said with a smile: "it's better than ever. The emperor of heaven religion is really a good place to rest."
"If the Pope trusts Chen, I'll give you an idea. In the future, maybe you can open a Tiandijiao Inn and earn some extra money, right?"
The wrinkled face trembled. Obviously, chen fan's teasing made the Pope angry.
But then the anger was suppressed, and the Pope calmly replied, "I remember the suggestion of emperor Chen. Maybe in the near future, Tiandi Inn will really appear."
"It's just a pity..." The Pope shook his head melancholy: "please don't go to Chen Di himself to write the inscription."
This time, the two people can be described as tit for tat, not to let.
At the first meeting, it was filled with a sense of needle to wheat awn.
In fact, this kind of thing is very easy to understand. Originally, everyone has already determined that the one standing opposite is his own.
How can you treat the enemy well?
An elder who looked a little younger stepped forward at the right time and did not let chen fan and the Pope continue to tease each other.
Instead, he introduced chen fan to what he was going to do for a while.
In fact, it is very simple. In a short time, the Pope will unite with the four elders to set up a battle together and transmit chen fan into the void crack.
Next, the mission of Tiandijiao is over.
"So what will Chen do after he enters the crack?"
Chen Fan added with a smile, "don't say anything about blood sacrifice in front of me. We are all smart people. It's not funny."
Just want to do big Sheng Yiming, the whole person meal, a sentence all the number choked to the stomach.
But listen to the Pope bland mouth way: "after the matter, do not need me to tell, Chen emperor will know when it comes."
"Now, let's invite emperor Chen into the battle?"
As the voice fell, the four elders of Tiandi cult divided into four directions, pinched the Jue and chanted the mantra, and suddenly the strong wind rose.
Chen fan and the Pope stood in the center, neither of them moved.
"Hoo Hoo..."
On the whole Shenzong square, the strong wind became stronger and stronger, and even chen fan could not open his eyes in the end.
At the same time, all around the four elders, spiritual power waves of various colors emerged at the same time, such as water waves, constantly spreading towards the surrounding areas.
In the end, the fluctuation of spiritual power converged in front of the Pope. As soon as the opponent's big hand was photographed, all the spiritual power fluctuations were integrated into the palm of his hand and turned into a colorful competition.
"Emperor Chen, or call you Jiezi, I wish you a victory this time!"
The last sentence, the Pope directly put the colorful competition in his hands into Chen Fan's whole body.
All of a sudden, chen fan felt that he was wrapped up in a hazy atmosphere, and his body seemed to be getting lighter and lighter. With the strong wind, he even floated up.
Without hesitation, he took the sword of birth and death from the storage bag, and summoned the magic spear which had not been used for a long time in case of any accident.Just hold it in your arms in case of any emergency.
But the next moment, chen fan suddenly felt a black in front of him and lost consciousness!